Red Dragon Emperor

On the edge of the endless Red Ridge Mountains, in a hidden cave.

"What?!"

The Lasher——Nahum was startled and angry, and the majestic aura of the evil powerhouse exploded, staring at the six snakes kneeling under the throne with angry eyes: "The news is true?!"

"Master, it's absolutely true," the six-armed snake demon knelt on the ground, trembling under the pressure of the god-level.

The god-level coercion exploded overwhelmingly, and it was not aimed at her personally. Because the six-armed snake demon was still conscious, he quickly said: "I went out today, and I found a breath of the same race from a distance, and I was planning to take a closer look. But found that the same family was captured by the devil."

"The devil is very strong. I saw him, but I couldn't feel his breath. I was worried that the devil was coming for you, master, so I came back to report to you immediately."

After finishing speaking, the six-armed snake demon raised his eyes, and secretly looked at the whipper on the throne from the corner of his eyes, full of anticipation in his heart.

How will the master reward me for discovering the demigod and the devil?

The lizard was thinking so, she saw the lasher on the throne lost in thought, so she had to wait patiently.

After a while, the Lasher said, "You did a good job this time."

Hearing the words, the six-armed snake demon was delighted and looked forward to the upcoming reward.

"I will bury you dearly."

Six-armed snake demon:? ? ?

Before the legendary six-armed snake could react, his eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"Ahhhh~!"

An invisible whip shot out from the whipper's hand, penetrated into the body of the Snake Demon, with a light pull, the invisible whip tore out the translucent soul of the Snake Demon, and the soul let out a shrill scream.

"Quack quack! Let me see with my own eyes!" The Lasher laughed wickedly and insolently.

He swallowed the soul of the six-armed snake in one gulp, chewed it, and digested the memory of the six-armed snake at the same time.

Skip the worthless daily life directly, jump directly to the recent memory of the six-armed snake, and find the fragment of the six-armed snake discovering the devil.

The stealthy Snake sensed a familiar aura, turned his head to check, but was horrified to find a Snake flying in the sky in the distance, to be precise, the Snake was in a coma and was pulled by a devil. Fly in the sky with tail.

As a demon, the six-armed snake demon has no sense of injustice, and she has the noble character of drawing a sword to save her fellow clansmen. She quickly looked away and hurried back.

The whipper saw the devil's appearance clearly, and immediately recognized the devil as one of the devils and demigods who followed the devil in red and attacked the door together.

The abyss lord trembled all over, not from fear, but from anger, anger towards his enemies.

"Quack quack ~!"

The flogger was extremely angry, but there was a maniacal and suppressed laugh from his mouth. The more he laughed, the more excited he became: "Quack quack! Very good! It's here!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the lizard's corpse on the ground. The Lasher suppressed his emotions that were about to lose control, and remembered his promise.

"Quack quack, just let you and I become one," stretched out his hand in a false move, and the body of the six-armed snake demon flew up and fell into the hands of the demon on the throne.

The Lasher is a powerful demon of the lord level,

It is also a giant creature, not smaller than the red dragon, and the little six-armed snake is no different from a spicy stick in his eyes.

He directly threw the six-armed snake demon into his mouth, and the jagged fangs opened and closed, tearing the six-armed snake demon's body, leaving bloody water along the corners of its mouth.

The demon's brain circuit is somewhat different from that of normal creatures. In the eyes of the Lasher, it is a gift of grace that the hexapod is fortunate enough to be integrated with him.

Of course, the six-armed snake demon must be jumping and cursing.

"Master~, what made you smile so happily?" Bloody Sister Gwendolin walked into the hall, just in time to see the Lasher swallowing the last arm of the Serpent.

She didn't care about it, and she didn't have any emotional fluctuations, even though the six-armed snake was her subordinate.

It's an honor for the lizard to be the master's merit, isn't it!

When the whipper saw the blood flail nun, his mood suddenly became much brighter. The blood flail nun was a masterpiece created by him.

Blood Flail Sister—Gwendolin was originally a large material plane, the saint of a church of a certain god, who was lured and degenerated by the Lager, and became the Lager's right-hand man. At the same time, there was an unclear relationship between the two.

"Oh, my baby, come, come closer."

Sister Bloodflail smiled coquettishly and sat on Lasher's lap.

Sister Bloodflail has a lot of experience in strategy, and the whippers trust her, so many things will be told to her.

"..." After talking about the devil, the whipper asked, "Baby, what do you think of this?"

Sister Xueyao recovered from her thoughts when she heard the words, and said, "Great master, the key to this matter is your will."

"Since that damned devil stepped in, your injuries have gotten worse," said the bloody flail nun, stroking the Lasher's firm chest with her thin, scarred hands.

"After that, we lay dormant on the west side of the Redridge Mountains for a decade or so."

She continued to analyze: "After more than ten years of recuperation, you have recovered 70% of your strength. It is best not to fight with others, but it is not a serious problem, so the key to this matter is what you think."

"Whether you want to continue to rest and wait for your strength to fully recover before going out, or show up now to destroy the enemy, everything depends on your choice."

The Flogger thought for a moment, then opened and closed his mouth full of fangs, "I want to kill them!"

"Damn devil! How dare you offend me while I'm recuperating from my injury! How dare he come now! A bastard who has just entered the gods, how dare he! Who gave him the confidence!" .

Of course, if the whipper knew that the two encounters with the devil were arranged by fate, he might be even more angry, and at the same time wondered if he had offended the goddess of fortune.

The blood flail nun hurriedly appease the angry demon, so as not to lose control of his emotions. Once a powerful abyss lord loses control, the consequences will be disastrous, and the first unlucky ones are the people around the evil-level demon.

After a long time, the Flagellant calmed down again.

"Master, you are injured, leave this matter to me," Sister Bloodflail jumped to the ground and offered to leave.

"Okay! My baby, you've never let me down, but don't be in a hurry," the whipper took out his weapon—the whip, and whipped the air with it, making a crackling sound.

Seeing this, the blood-shackle nun winked like silk, and knelt down on the ground.

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On the other side, in the middle of the Redridge Mountains.

The demigod devil - Strong Nurgle didn't know what happened on the other side of the mountain range, he sneaked out of the crypt without alarming anyone, and fled to the distance immediately.

After flying to a safe place, the Nurgle immediately landed in a hidden valley, chanting the spell quickly.

The dark magic power surged and condensed into a figure of a devil in a red robe in midair.

The powerful demigod lowered his haughty head in front of the red-clothed devil, and said respectfully, "May the Lord of the Nine Hells watch you forever, Lord Cecilia."

Cecilia looked at his subordinates indifferently, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

In the heart of the devil in red, Malganis was the only devil born in Taidanol who could give him a high regard. at this point.

The devil in red couldn't help but miss Malganis a little bit, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

"Unfortunately, in the end, there is still no capable person to surrender to him."

At this point, Cecilia was even less in the mood and the idiot in his eyes—the Nurgle talking nonsense, and said indifferently: "May the Lord of the Nine Hells watch you forever, I hope you are not talking nonsense."

"Of course not, great Lord Cecilia," Strong Nurgle bowed his head humbly.

He also noticed the impatience in the words of the devil in red, and went directly to the topic: "I found the trace of the whipper."

"Um?!"

The devil in red was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately became interested: "Speak carefully!"

"The thing is like this..." The Nurgle narrated vividly, portraying himself as a loyal servant who sneaked into the devil's nest at the risk of his own life for the sake of the Lord.

"Lord Cecilia, I have been lurking in the lair of the blood flail nun for several months, and finally found an important clue. The Lasher is in the Redridge Mountains!"

"Very well, the information you provided is very valuable, and I will give you a credit."

The red-clothed devil encouraged the Nurgle a few words, and ended the call.

The magic image disappeared, and Cecilia leaned against the twisted throne behind him, lost in thought, and muttered to himself, "Jose, Lasher, maybe I can use this news to make a fuss."

The brain of the devil in red was spinning rapidly.

The red dragon——Jose's new god, but he can be tied with him, a god who has been promoted for more than 20 years, is not weak.

And the Lasher——Nahum is a veteran abyss lord. If the Lasher hadn't been injured, it would be absolutely impossible for the Red Clothes Devil and the others to attack him.

"How to make the two of them fight?" Cecilia's eyes were uncertain, thinking about how to use tricks to make the Red Dragon and the Lasher fight, so that he could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"I need more information," the red-clothed devil pondered for a long time before he had an idea in his mind.

"Maltz!" The red-clothed devil called softly.

Hurrah!

A swirling stream of black smoke flew in from outside the door, and landed in front of the red-clothed devil's throne, filling the air.

Gradually, the black smoke dissipated, revealing a black shadow half kneeling on the ground.

The black shadow does not refer to the attire, but the kneeling on the ground, which is a shadow.

Shadow Fiend—Maltz Shadow of Darkness, an evil-level powerhouse, the devil in red—the servant of Cecilia.

After receiving the inheritance of Malganis, Cecilia thought about it, instead of giving the materials to break through the gods to the same family, it is better to give the materials to the servants who have absolute control, and the latter will never pose a threat to the master.

"Maltz, my loyal servant, I want you to sneak into the eighty-first floor of the abyss—the Hills of Misery, and go to the Redridge Mountains to find the specific location of the Lasher."

The black shadow nodded, silently blended into the floor, and disappeared, as if he had never appeared before.

"Jose, just wait and see!" Cecilia's mouth curled up into a wicked smile, he was very confident in Maltz Shadow Shadow.

The red-clothed devil has always been proud and has a high vision. Maltz Dark Sound can satisfy him, which is naturally extraordinary.

Shadow Fiends are not demons, nor demons, but shadow creatures. They are the kings of the shadow plane.

No matter how superb the thieves' skills are, they are still inferior to pure shadow creatures. If they are unprepared, even weak divine powers that are stronger than weak divine powers will not be able to detect the traces of Maltz Shadow Shadow.

Come to think of it, the same goes for the wounded whipper.

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On the other side, the blood flail nun—Gwendolin's face was flushed, and there were many bloody welts on her body. She was exhausted from the excitement, and she came out of the Great Hall of the Flaggers against the wall.

But soon, the blood flail nun straightened her back and moved forward slowly.

As she moved forward, the wounds on her body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only scars soon.

The healing of the wound is the appearance, and the internal reason is that the power left by the whipper in her body is gradually absorbed, allowing her to regain her strength and even become stronger than before.

Lord of the Pit - The Lasher controls the Law of Suffering, and to him punishment can be both a punishment and a blessing.

For Gwendolin, the darling, flogging is naturally a blessing.

The blood-flailed nun left the Lager, and turned back to her aloof appearance, and ordered with a cold face: "Call the people! For the suffering of the Lager!"

"Yes, mistress," said a humble voice from the shadows in the corner.

The eight-armed snake demon sneaked in the shadows, according to the master's order, to gather people.

After a while, in a wide cave, the bloody nun stood on a rock protruding a lot from the ground, looking down at the subordinates below, with a flash of pride in her eyes.

"This is my subordinate!"

Sister Bloodflail—Gwendolin was deeply trusted by the Flaggers, and the Flaggers delegated power, so she was able to form a special force.

This special force is responsible for guarding the prison in the Flagellator's Castle, and is also responsible for monitoring the hills of misery, arresting all creatures who dare to resist the Flagellator, just like the Jinyiwei of the Blue Star Dynasty.

The snake demon clan is born to do assassination, so in the special unit commanded by the blood flail nun, there are a large number of snake demons. There are twelve legendary six-armed snake demons alone, and one demigod level Eight-armed snake demon.

The blood flail nun swept through all the demons. The number of demons is not large, but their overall strength should not be underestimated. The master-level elites are only in reserve here, and the legendary demons are the main force, and they are full of evil spirits.

The Flagellator Castle has experienced a series of disasters, and the only ones left are the elite who fought from the blood.

Sister Bloodflail said: "My loyal servants, our partners have discovered signs that the devil has invaded the Hill of Misery. Now, the Great Lasher is very angry and asks us to investigate the devil's movements."

"Your task is to find the devil! Then report to me! I will watch you!"

"Go! Scatter out! Go and build your merits!"

"The Great Lasher will grant you glory and strength!"

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